Foreign-Jungkook, Taehyung, Jin

Chapter 17

Sofias pov
Yes you were. Dont even deny it. I walked into the classroom pointing a finger at Jungkook who was blushing. Tae! Do I snore? Jungkook walked over to where Taehyung and Camden were sitting. The only one that talked out of the four of us after saturday night was Taehyung and Jungkook. The next day Camden and I filled Carmen and Jin in on what had taken place, but we were all kind of distant. Taehyung shook his head turning his attention back to the paper in front of him. "See I told you." I walked to my desk glancing back to rub it in Jungkook's face. "So Jungkook, Taehyung what's it like meeting a real Korean solider?" I choked when Brandon spoke up. The boys just looked confused and Camden and Joe held there hands up to their faces trying not to show that they were laughing. "What do you mean?" Jungkook questioned looking over at me then Brandon for confirmation. "Brandon means nothing. Nothing happened." I spoke through gritted teeth staring directly at Brandon silently begging him not to talk. He laughed and turned towards his phone pulling up a photo. "This is what I mean." He zoomed in on me in last year's team soccer photo. Jungkook burst out laughing. "Why are you not smiling?" He was still laughing and so was the rest of my friends. "I don't know." I whined burying my head in my arms. I heard Camden's loud laugh ring through the room. I looked back up from my arms, but I caught something I didn't expect. I saw Taehyung gazing at Camden as she rolled around in her fit of giggles. It surprised me. He is one of the hardest people to read. "Okay, can any of you do this problem?" The teacher walked in and wrote a problem up on the board. I looked down at the desk hopping she would not call on me. I knew the answer I just didn't want Jungkook to know I was strangely good at math. I love it and all, but I didn't want him to think I was some smart ass. "Sofia, how about you solve it." I sighed out before getting up. I started writing out my work doing it all in my head as I went along. It felt like minutes before I finished, but when I turned back around I saw Jungkook's jaw hanging down. "Can you explain to them how you worked it out?" I nodded back to the teacher, but as I talked I couldn't help but try to hear what Camden was whispering in his ear. "I know, she is and has always been really good at this kind of stuff." Placing the marker down on the board I walked back to the desks. "Stop showing off you Greek." I chuckled at Joe's words as I walked by and sat down. The teacher went on with her lesson and the whole time I felt a pair of chocolate brown eyes on me. I didn't turn around though afraid we would make awkward eye contact.

Taehyung's pov
The day did not seem to end. The only one who would really talk to me was Jungkook, but if I tried to talk about what happened everyone shut up, so I gave up on it. I couldn't help but feel like a complete dick. I knew why I kissed her, I wanted to, but I just don't know if I want to get hurt. I don't see how Jungkook can put himself out there like that. Doesn't he know we are leaving in two weeks. Same with Jin. They all need to be careful. I was laying down on the air mattress scrolling on my phone trying to take my mind off of the past days. At this point I just wanted to go home. I could hear the water turn off. Camden was done with her shower. I sat there waiting for a good ten minutes, but when she still hadn't come out I walked over to the door knocking slightly. "Camden I need to shower to, so hurry up." I got no reply, but I thought I heard labored breathing. "Hey are you okay." It was silent. I went to open my mouth again, but she spoke up. "Could you call Sofia?" She sounded scared. Almost panicked. "No tell me what is wrong." I was getting fed up at this point. "God dammit Taehyung!" She yelled. I was done with her bull shit. "I am coming in so get decent." I announced and gave her a moment to get dressed before opening the door. Luckily it wasn't locked, but I saw her on the floor of the bathroom with her knees tucked up to her chest. She was breathing so heavily. I had no idea what was going on. "What the fuck is happening!?" I was beyond pissed at her. Why? I don't really know, but she was just making my life harder than it needed to be. She tried to stand up, but just stumbled and fell back. "Fuck Camden. Talk to me!" I grabbed her arm as she placed her weight on me. She just shook her head before taking a step into me. I didn't move I just held her. I swore I felt a tear run onto my shirt. I took a step to match hers and just stood there. My hand found her hair at some point. I don't know how long we stood, but I was lost in thought. I still had no idea what was happening. Her breathing was still heavy and I felt her heart beating like crazy. "Camden. If you can, try and copy by breathing. It will slow down yours." I whispered into her hair. She started to relax into my touch. "What happened?" I pulled her out of my chest and held onto her forearms trying to met her eyes. She looked up at me with a worried expression that softened once she made eye contact with me. "I think I had an anxiety attack. They happened when I am stressed or just because I am tired. I can't always control them, but I have gotten good at preventing them. This is my first for awhile." I nodded. "Does it help to talk about why they happened?" I looked at her again and she just silently nodded her head. "Okay what do you think caused it?" She looked down at her feet before taking a deep breath before looking back at me. "You."